Meng Zeyan suddenly brought up something, "Do you remember what you promised me last time when you were drunk?"
“…” Wasn’t that thing already in the past? Why did he still remember it?
As if he knew what she was thinking, Meng Zeyan lowered his head and leaned close to Tang Huan's ear, "I was the one who took the initiative last time."
Tang Huan seemed to understand what he meant. Since he was the one who took the initiative, she still owed him a kiss, right?
Such ruthless words! Taking a small step back, Tang Huan shook his head.
Although it is night now, the moonlight is still quite bright, and...
Tang Huan unconsciously looked over to the next room. There was a human-shaped gossip radar. She was afraid of social distancing.
Meng Zeyan also looked towards the next door. After the last conflict between the two families, Wang Ying and Wei Dapeng now avoided their family members when they met them. Only Wei Ye, that tactless guy, showed up when he shouldn't have.
"Wei Ye." Meng Zeyan suddenly shouted.
For a long time, there was silence all around. Good! This time, he wasn't where he shouldn't be.
It’s already half past ten in the evening. If we keep wasting time it will really be eleven o’clock!
Tang Huan pushed his arm and said, "Hurry up and leave. It's too late."
Meng Zeyan didn't force her, pinched her little face, and said, "Well, you go back and close the door."
Tang Huan didn't move, and Meng Zeyan didn't move either. They said goodbye, but their feet didn't obey them.
She looked up at him and he was looking at her.
In fact, there was nothing wrong with kissing him, she had agreed to it herself.
Tang Huan stood on tiptoe, and then found that if Meng Zeyan didn't lower his head, she couldn't reach him even if she stood on tiptoe.
"Lower your head." She stood on tiptoe and instructed softly.
Meng Zeyan slowly lowered his head, and in the moonlight he could clearly see the shyness in her eyes and the trembling eyelashes.
He stopped one centimeter away from her lips, refusing to get any closer.
"Stingy guy." Tang Huan muttered softly, and warm breath spread around his chin.
She raised her hands to wrap around the back of his neck and slowly brought her lips to his.
The cool lips pressed together and gradually became warm.
After a brief taste, Tang Huan let go of him and retreated, but he was caught up by him like a beast.
It was ten fifty before Tang Huan returned to the yard, locked the gate, and went back to his room to sleep.
When there is suddenly one less person at home, I always feel like something is missing and even the food doesn’t enjoy the meal anymore.
Knowing that Meng Qinghe did not agree with her and Meng Zeyan, Tang Huan did not feel dissatisfied. They continued to get along the same way as before.
Her attitude made Meng Qinghe even more certain that this girl had no such thoughts about Meng Zeyan. If she really had such thoughts, could she be so frank?
Three or four days passed in the blink of an eye, and New Year's Eve arrived.
Put up Spring Festival couplets in the morning, eat New Year’s Eve dinner in the evening, stay up late and watch the Spring Festival Gala.
Tang Huan got up early in the morning and followed his father-in-law with paste, helping him to paste Spring Festival couplets.
If someone in the family dies, red Spring Festival couplets cannot be used for three years. This year's Spring Festival couplets are light yellow.
Meng Qinghe wrote the Spring Festival couplets himself. His handwriting has a certain elegance, and many neighbors also asked him to help write Spring Festival couplets.
The word "Fu" was drawn by Tang Huan. After she finished drawing it, Xing Cui and Meng Qinghe thought it looked nice and asked her to draw a pair to stick on the door.
It is also drawn on light yellow paper.
Meng Qinghe was responsible for pasting, Tang Huan was responsible for bringing the paste, and Xing Cui was responsible for checking the height and straightness.
The three of them were talking and laughing in harmony.
However, this scene made Su Ruo, who came secretly to see the situation, very angry. No wonder Ze Yu married such a woman. His parents didn’t care about him at all!
Tang Huan is the murderer who killed Ze Yu, and his parents are accomplices.
The three of them seemed like a family, and Zeyu's death was so unfair!
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